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"The shrine has a history of more than 1,000 years, but... The materials were all burned to ashes during the war, and I found no records.

Chikanba looked around, and there were only endless woods around the mountains, and the only old stone slab that could be called a road was overgrown with damp moss, and if you were not careful, you would step on it and fall.

"Slimy..." Shota's

adaptability is surprisingly good, even if he is panicked, he is maintaining the greatest restraint and calmness, and even curiously photographing the moss under his feet.

"Don't take pictures... Shota.

Nangong Meng reminded in a low voice that sometimes the camera can capture things that are invisible to the naked eye, causing unnecessary trouble.

"Oh oh..." Shota

obediently put away the camera in an instant, and instead took out Sachiko Nishikawa's sachet, not holding it in the palm of his hand, just hanging it lightly on his waist.

"It's not impossible to take pictures, sometimes, only the scenes that Nangong Dream will see can be seen through the camera.

Sachiko Nishikawa walked at the front of the line, holding the guitar case, and looked around vigilantly.

"Hmm..."

Nangong Meng lowered his head and sighed secretly.

I still haven't hidden my secret... Sachiko Nishikawa is a person who obviously understands ghosts, and her secrets really can't be hidden from her.

I don't know if it's good or bad, those who killed grandma will find themselves at any time, themselves .... I really don't want to involve anyone because of this.

"Nangong Meng, I don't know what your family inherited from you... I don't know what kind of psychic way you are, if it's just an ordinary yin and yang eye, you must remind us in time.

"Of course, if it's a monster that's inconvenient to say, then don't say it..." As

soon as Sachiko Nishikawa's words fell, her body suddenly stopped, and she dragged the guitar case with one hand and blocked back.

"Stop, there's an anomaly obstructing. When

I looked up, I saw that I

didn't know when, a huge Japanese-style shrine door had appeared beside me, scarlet standing around me, like a blood-red mouth, greedily opened, waiting for innocent people to step into it.

If it weren't for a sudden resistance that kept Sachiko Nishikawa from moving forward, I'm afraid he would have only stepped into the Yellow Spring in half a step.

In the Red Sun Empire, the door of the shrine represents a gateway to the underworld, and once you step into it, it is like stepping into another world.

Obviously, it is impossible for a few people to be stupid enough not to see it, but this thing did appear next to it suddenly....

"Don't step in.

Sachiko Nishikawa's

voice trembled slightly, but it quickly calmed down, and she turned her head to look at Nangong Meng, who was staring blankly at the inside of the gate.

"Nangong Meng! if you find something wrong, immediately withdraw your gaze and hold your cross tightly!" Nangong

Meng waved his hand when he heard this, indicating that he was fine, and just looked at the top of the shrine gate... Two maidens dressed in shrine maiden costumes and delicate white foot bags and straw sandals, wearing abstract cat and fox masks, stand on it.

"Someone... On top... It's the sons of God.

Nangong Meng took a deep breath, he had never seen it before... Such a gentle monster, these things are naturally also recorded, named "Miko", and it is the destination of most of the shrine maidens who adhere to the way of the shrine maiden after death.

When they die, they will be endowed with great power by the mountain gods, and they will dissipate after decades of work... It is the executor and participant of the will of the gods.

Pure, innocent, holy .... These are just adjectives for shrine maidens during life, and most shrine maidens will not have much self-consciousness after death.

Although I don't know if the mountain god here is evil, but in terms of its current temperament, it seems that it is not aggressive, and even the four of them did not directly cross into the gate because they cast a spell.

"Miko?"

Chikazuha and Shota quickly understood, after all, they were from the Psychic Society, and they still knew a lot about Japanese legends, but none of the three of them could see or even hear Miko's voice.

"This body will go into the yin.

"Go back, there is nothing ahead of you that you are looking for. The

figures of the two quickly flashed on the stone road, and even if they were extremely close, the three of them still couldn't see the two people who were close at hand.

Looking closely, the two witches seemed to be girls in the flower season, with dignified and elegant manners, light and steady, but the thick dead aura surrounding them made Nangong Meng dare not treat them as normal people.

Seeing this, Nangong Meng secretly cheered herself up, and said tremblingly:

"Which one, may I ask Lord Mountain God......."

"You, did you enter this realm to find the mountain god?"

The witch in the cat mask was a little surprised, she also looked at Nangong Meng, for some reason, compared to other gods, the movements of these two witches looked particularly vivid.

"Yes........."

"Whatever you want from the mountain god, it's already too late.... The mountain god is not here, he has gone to absorb the blood of the spirits. The

fox-masked shrine maiden's movements are the most elegant, but there is sadness in her voice.

"Blood food?"

Nangong Meng's heart tightened, looking at her suddenly nervous appearance, Sachiko Nishikawa immediately touched the guitar case, Qian Hanye directly took out copper coins and a set of exorcism tools, and Shota also subconsciously moved forward... Then he silently retreated.

It is not strange that the mountain god sucks blood and eats, the god already needs some flesh and blood offerings to be strong, but if he hunts for flesh and blood himself..... Then it's serious, it's the work of the evil gods.

The sons of the gods, who are the spokesmen of the will of the mountain gods, cannot be good people.

"Eh, please, please don't be nervous, Lord Yamagami... Not... Our power is too weak now, and these things will really hurt us. The

witch girl in the cat mask sexually put on a helpless pose, and the witch in the fox mask took over the conversation and introduced herself, although a little silly, which eased Nangong Meng's tension a little.

"Seemingly, only you can see us, right? Are we Onmyoji? It doesn't matter... Listen to us.

"My name is Nianju, her name is Nianhua, and we are the only remaining sons of the gods in this shrine... A few decades ago, this was also a prosperous shrine, and we were abandoned babies of sisters who died here, and when the mountain god saw that we were pitiful, he gave us life and let us stay by his side.

"So, we're not traditional sons of God, we're of... Little ghost, but it's okay when we're sons of God, and we've grown up together like humans.

"Until, a group of men arrived... They closed the shrine, leaving the originally kind Yamagami without food, and they gave the Yamagami a lay.... Gu or curse, we don't know.

"From then on, the good mountain god began to love blood food, but we did not become evil or dissipated, which means that it was not the mountain god who became bad, but someone who forced him to do such a thing.

"So, we stayed here so that the lost traveler could stay away from the path to the shrine, which is a trap for the mountain god, and once you enter, it will be difficult to get out.

"And recently, there have been a group of strange people trying to get in, and in order to get them out, we won't use the spell that consumes too much energy like ghost hitting the wall, but just isolate you from this door, which seems to make you feel scared, sorry, after all, most people can't see us.

"Although you can see us, it seems that we are onmyoji, but our strength is too weak, so let's treat it as if we've never seen it before, so please go back." 」